Chapter 299

Episode 299. I want to match the name line.

Mt. Pungji.

halfway up.

“ha!”

Wu-deok Jang, a free apprentice, stared at the front with a tired face.

Strange creatures I had never seen before were coming like ants.

A spider the size of a elephant with a human head?

Of course, there is a legend about the face holder in Gangho.

The spider’s web is as tough as the cheonjamsa, and it turns into a handful of blood just by brushing against the poison spouting from its mouth!

It’s a terrifying monster, but it’s so hard to see that even its existence is questionable, so much so that it’s even revered as a spiritual creature.

The faceplate was filling the valley.

Sssss-.

The sound they made as they moved was carried by the wind all the way down the mountain.

Jang Mu-deok shook his head excitedly.

“This is Won! I can’t believe it.”

The last time I climbed Mt. Fungji, there were no valleys or monsters like that.

I was definitely going up the same road, but I don’t know what this means.

“Could it be that I got caught in the unmarried world?”

Zhang Mu-deok inadvertently raised the sword.

The blade is stained with green bodily fluid.

It is only natural that he killed the human face holder for a whopping three (six hours) period.

He wiped the blade in the palm of his hand and smelled the bodily fluids on his hands.

‘Keugh!’

I woke up when the pungent smell stung my nostrils.

This isn’t about being single.

The valley and those faceplates are not imaginary, but real things.

Zhang Mu-deok hurriedly raised up the Heaven and Earth Ilwon Gong to shake off the fatigue accumulated in his body.

‘Everything that blocks the front is cut.’

I had to do that to meet the Eighthwangsinmo and receive the teachings of the mythical land.

“Desirable things! I will kill you all!”

Zhang Moo-deok shouted and ran forward.

“Kiki Kiki!”

“Kiki!”

A grotesque sound flowed from the mouths of the face holders.

Jang Moo-deok moved forward, slashing down the human face holders without hesitation.

Rumble!

A thunderstorm created by the method of thunderstorms echoed through the valley.

***

It was around noon when Yeon Jeok-he and his party arrived at Fengji Mountain.

Taeryeong Seonin secretly took out the ‘Chuma Palgwae Board’ and said with a relieved face.

“Fortunately, there doesn’t seem to be anything that can be called Magi on Mount Pungji.”

At his words, everyone nodded their heads in silence.

No one was concerned about it because Zhang Mu-deok did not mention Magi.

After ten warlords, Namgungyeon said to Kunlun Samseon.

“Teachers, if you find something strange while climbing the mountain, please tell us right away.”

“Did you mean Kimunjin?”

Along with the horse, Seon Taeul traced the mountains with his eyes.

It is to check where is the right place to write the kimunjin.

“The famous religious leaders are not going to the white horse. He must be doing something he doesn’t want even the religious people to know about. He must have taken some action.”

“I understand.”

Taeeul Seonin turned his gaze to the priests.

“I think I’ll have to use the magic of divine eye pain.”

What ordinary people can see through is the technical part.

However, if the ‘power of a god’ was added to Kimunjin, even ten warlords would not be able to discover it.

‘The power of the kidneys’ is, simply put, ‘harmony of ghosts’.

Recognizing the harmony of ghosts requires special means, namely the power of magic and magic.

That is the ‘eye that sees ghosts’.

It is probably for that reason that Namgoong-yeon, who is called the 10th Empress Dowager, made a special request to them.

“It is.”

“All right.”

I once fell in love with Zhuge Liang’s Paljindo.

Of course, the Palmunjin that came out of it can be reached even with your eyes closed.

The problem is the 8-mun-palsangjin made by Blessed Heaven.

In particular, Yukjeong Yukgap’s divine power has no way to do anything on his own.

To find the law of destruction, something must be visible.

However, divine power was not something that could be seen with the naked eye.

Wouldn’t it be better if you had learned Shin’an Tong for a long time like the Kunlun Samseon?

In front of the divine power, he himself was blind.

At that time, Yeonjeokha muttered.

“I hear a faint thunder from the mountain. Is that also the harmony of the Jinbeop? that’s interesting.”

Then, Namgoongyeon hurriedly asked.

“Most of the tactics are like traps, they don’t move until they are triggered. Can you explain what it sounds like?”

Yeonjeokha scratched his head and explained.

“I’m a bit embarrassed to try to describe this. When I was wandering, I ate spoiled food and got sick to my stomach. Like back then, it’s purr thump thump thump?”

“regularly?”

“yes.”

“Then it is not the harmony of truth. There are no rules in Jinbeop.”

“Then what does that mean? I still get it from time to time.”

Namgoongyeon listened intently, but didn’t hear anything.

It was the same for others.

“Jjuk Confucius’s gong power is so outstanding that only Confucius’ ears can hear it.”

Everyone shook their heads at the heartache.

Other than that, there was no way to explain why it could only be heard by the younger enemy.

Then Namgoongyeon said.

“It must be the sound of the thunderstorm. It seems that Zhang Dahyeop is trapped in Qimenjin.”

“ah!”

An exclamation escaped from the young man’s mouth.

Come to think of it, when I opened the Gucheonsaebeop and the Gucheongugum, it seemed that a sound similar to mine was heard.

It is possible to harmonize the wind and fortune with the sword sword even if it is only the state of the sword sword.

Not to mention, Jang Mu-deok is one of the ten best masters in the world.

The sound his Tao made was clear.

“Does Confucius really think the method of drawing thunderstorms is correct?”

“that’s right. I was confused at first, but now I know for sure. It seems that Jang Dae-hyeop’s energy has gone to the side. I see the thundering sound getting weaker and weaker.”

“In Palmun Palsangjin, there is no life gate or rest gate. It’s a formula created to dry people to death. That’s why it’s called Palsang (八喪). Jang Dae-hyeop must have entered Palmun Palsangjin last night. No matter how deep his work is, he will not be able to withstand it any longer. What should I do?”

Namgungyeon looked at Yeonjeokha.

Jang Moo-deok was dying, trapped in Palmun Palsangjin, which he had never seen before.

It is truly a quandary.

“What do you want to do, sister?”

“I will regret it forever if I go back even though I know that Jang Dae-hyup is dying.”

“Then let’s go.”

In an instant, a startled heartache screamed.

“Gongja? do you want to go With that jinbeop that even Mu-deok Jang, a free apprentice, can’t escape?”

“uh. why?”

“Why? I know how great Sojeo Namgung is. But don’t you say you don’t know about the Palmun Palsangjin? I’m not saying this because I’m ignoring Namgung Sojeo, but... Confucius? where are you going Confucius?”

However, despite the call of heartache, I walked straight to the signpost of the fairy rock.

“Old Man Sim isn’t coming soon, what are you doing? the man is straight When did you see me go back?”

When Yeon Jeok-ha didn’t think of coming back, Shim Tong clung to Namgung-yeon.

“Let’s think carefully about Sojeo Namgung. There are things you realize when you live a long time. What is it? The name line is the name line. People have this name line. It’s a pity, but Jang Moo-deok’s name is... Sojeo? Sozer?”

Standing shoulder to shoulder with Yeon Jeok-ha, Namgung-yeon said.

“I want to match my name string to the enemy. I won’t force it. Please come only if you want to go with me.”

The Kunlun three lines moved first.

The mumbling heartache approached with slow steps like a cow being led to a slaughterhouse.

The ghost said with an impudent face.

“We will be waiting here just in case. Shouldn’t someone tell the Cheonji League the results?”

In an instant, Yeonjeokha let out a cynicism.

“joy! You’re talking like waiting. come out right now You don’t have to worry about delivering results. Because if we don’t go back, we’ll think we’ve failed. aren’t you coming? Are you ignoring me now?”

“That can’t be the case. I’m leaving now.”

Gwi Yeong-ja-kun and Hyuk Moo-chun, the town horse, forcibly separated their steps.

Wouldn’t it be better if you hadn’t heard the words ‘I won’t force you’?

It’s crazy to jump out right away.